Yesterday, I trashed a wardrobe.
It was a good quality wardrobe made of wood not chipboard, and it came to pieces a treat with the help of mallet and jemmy. And some creative swearing.
It wasn't my wardrobe and whoever had owned it didn't want it any more because they had fly-tipped into a ditch down the fen.
It is now in my workshop. (Workshop! A festering shed full of junk, mouse droppings and bent gimlets). Anyway, with the resources at my disposal, I shall convert the disassembled wardrobe into two Barn Owl nestboxes. I might even leave the pegs in, so the birds will have somewhere to hang their voles.